| Inch for inch, pound for pound
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| We’re coming on, to bring it down
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| Yeah, late at night
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| It don’t matter
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| The end’s in sight, no life after
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| On target, on point
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| In crossing hairs, is that what you want?
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| Cause we don’t care, who you know
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| How far you run, or where you go
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| It’s time to breathe, your final breath
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| Your life of lies, there’s nothing left
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| You’ll fool me once, but never twice
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| Say your prayers, good fucking night
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| Revenge is on, you’re fucking dead
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| The judge’s mallet, stuck in your head
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| Verdict’s read, but don’t you see?
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| One murder, is all I need
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| I’ll do the time, I’ve got the plan
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| Dead from the bullet, from my hands
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| The score will settle, on my own terms
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| And from your death, the world will learn
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| It’s time to breathe, your final breath
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| Your life of lies, there’s nothing left
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| You’ll fool me once, but never twice
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| Say your prayers, good fucking night |